[The noise she makes is utterly undignified, halfway between a choke and a snort, and probably entirely unbefitting of a proper Dark Mistress, except that when you're a Dark Mistress you get to do what you want.

She's very fond of the "lean down and murmur against someone's ear" trick. It always works on Alucard, because it's easy to get into his head. She's tried it less with Trevor, for various reasons, but she'd seen the look on his face when she'd told him earlier to make Alucard whine, and —

Well. She's admittedly been wondering about what sort of creative things she might be able to get up to, when it comes to making him heed her commands.

So she bends and puts her lips against his ear, nuzzling a little to warm him up to her, and then murmurs: ]

You want, desperately, for Alucard to kiss you right now. Convince him to give you what you want.

[She strokes his hair, drawing back again, and presses a kiss to Alucard's cheek for good measure.]

Be nice to Trevor, my love — or don't. It's your decision.